Lyrics from Snippets
[Intro]
Yeah-ah
Yeah, yeah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah (Yeah-ah)
Ah
We love you, Tecca
[Pre-Chorus]
They gon' have an opinion though
Don't know all these niggas, dawg
I'm livin' my life, what I wish is thought
And you livin' your life without bitches, dawg
And you say you want bread, better move this dough
And I send all that shit to the kitchen now
And my music, they say it all ethereal
Got your ho on my dick, she want money now
[Chorus]
Yeah, you say you got racks, nigga, yeah, we out
You used to be hot, I don't know, who he now?
I'm fuckin' your bitch, she said I'ma G now
I just got the pizza, I just hit up Gino's
I feel like travelin', might go Puerto Rico
My life is a story, I'm feelin' like Rico
Get white from the plug, I think his name Chico
My life is too easy, I'm usin' a cheat code
They talk about me, don't worry, 'cause he know
I just mixed B.B Simon and VLONE
Say you so sick, lil' bitch, I ain't Neo
And shout out my bitch 'cause she hot like some Cheetos
He think he talkin' fast, I don’t agree though
Took a flight to the west, nigga, free Greedo
I’m at the top, I can't even see low
At the top, I can't see low, yeah
[Verse]
Used to run the track, get the money fast now
Now I'm skirtin' fast like a fuckin' [?]
They gon' gas you up regardless, it do not matter
Because everything 'round us is made of matter
She gon' do a dance like a fuckin' tapper
Baby, I'm the shit, need a fuckin' Pamper
Stop talkin' so much, you a fuckin' chatter
Shout out my mom, young nigga got lots of manners
You disrespect that woman, I'm finna blast ya
We don't care 'bout your speed, that hollow catch him
Look at that nigga, he look like ketchup
Too ahead of you niggas, y'all cannot catch up
She say that she want me, I can never let her
If you wanna talk to me, better send a letter
T in your S's, T is the better letter
In my memories, I wish that I never met her
[Pre-Chorus]
They gon' have an opinion though
Don't know all these niggas, dawg
I'm livin' my life, what I wish is thought
And you livin' your life without bitches, dawg
And you say you want bread, better move this dough
And I send all that shit to the kitchen now
And my music, they say it all ethereal
Got your ho on my dick, she want money now
[Chorus]
Yeah, you say you got racks, nigga, yeah, we out
You used to be hot, I don't know, who hot now?
I'm fuckin' your bitch, she said I'ma G now
I just got the pizza, I just hit up Gino's
I feel like travelin', might go Puerto Rico
My life is a story, I'm feelin' like Rico
Get white from the plug, I think his name Chico
My life is too easy, I'm usin' a cheat code
They talk about me, don't worry, 'cause he know
I just mixed B.B Simon and VLONE
Say you so sick, lil' bitch, I ain't Neo
And shout out my bitch 'cause she hot like some Cheetos
He think he talkin' fast, I don’t agree though
Took a flight to the west, nigga, free Greedo
I’m at the top, I can't even see low
At the top, I can't see low, yeah
